Determined and enthusiastic, you pack up your camera and set off to a favorite spot to immortalize a perfect day. Then you drop the film off to be developed. But by the time you return to pick up the photos, something's gone wrong. The ones the lab hands you are blurred and badly framed.
Surely, you've been given the wrong ones. Or perhaps there's something wrong with the camera. But there's no getting away from it: Your photos are bad. Humiliated, you put the camera in storage and swear never to take pictures again.
What happened? Where were the magic and the emotions you felt? Why didn't the images match what you saw in the viewfinder?